Sierra had finally finished cleaning up the house and she sat down on the couch to wait for Becky to get home. They had been apart for a couple of days and she was anxious to see her again. The doorbell ringing brought her out of her thoughts and she got up, thinking maybe Becky had too much stuff and couldn't open the door.
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Bobby smiled when the door opened and Sierra stood there staring at him in shock. "Surprised to see me?"
"What the hell are you doing here?!"
"I came to talk to you. Let me in."
"No! I have nothing to say to you so just leave!" Sierra exclaimed, moving to shut the door and she yelped in surprise when he shoved the door open and walked in the house. "Bobby get the hell out of here!"
"Not until we talk Sierra."
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Sierra felt fear welling up inside her. She had never been afraid of Bobby before, he had never given her a reason to be but ever since they had broken up something about him had changed. "Bobby please...there's nothing to say that hasn't already been said so just leave."
"Oh, there's plenty to say! You know as long as I've known you I never thought you were capable of doing something like this. I loved you Sierra, hell I still do even after everything you put me through."
"I'm sorry Bobby, really I am. I never thought this would happen and I did love you at one time but...I don't anymore."
"How can you say that?!" He yelled and she winced when he grabbed her arm.
"Bobby let go of me now." She stated calmly and he laughed.
He grabbed her around the waist and pulled her to him, kissing her roughly.
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Sierra screamed into his mouth, using all of the strength she had to push him away and she slapped him across the face. "You bastard! What the hell is your problem?!"
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Bobby worked his jaw, rubbing his cheek where she slapped him and he glared at her. "You're going to pay for that."
Before Sierra knew what was happening, he backhanded her across the face and she went crashing to the floor. She looked up at him, eyes wide with shock and fear as blood dripped from her nose.
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Becky pulled into the driveway, confused by the strange car parked in front of the house. For a brief moment, Miz's words flooded her mind and she was worried about who was in her house with Sierra. She got out of the car, deciding to get her luggage later and made her way up to the house. The door was unlocked and she stepped inside, the sight that greeted her made her blood boil.
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Bobby stood over Sierra, glaring down at her when a noise caught his attention and he turned to see Becky standing there.
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"You sorry son of a bitch!" Becky yelled, running over and dropping to her knees next to Sierra. "Love are you ok?!" She asked, almost falling over when Sierra shrugged her off and stood up.
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"You know what Bobby? I am so fucking sick and tired of your bullshit! You are acting like an immature little boy who isn't getting his way! I don't love you anymore and I sure as hell don't want you so get that through your fucking head! It's over! Stop texting me, stop calling me, stop sending your little messenger boy Miz to give me messages from you because I don't give a damn what you have to say anymore! I'm with Becky and I'm going to stay with Becky and I don't give a rats ass whether you or anyone else likes it or not! As for you slapping me?" Sierra smiled at him and pulled back her fist, punching him right in the face as hard as she could. -
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Bobby screamed out in pain, his hands flying up to his face. "You stupid bitch! I think you broke my nose!"
"Good! Now maybe you'll get the message that I'm through with you and leave me the hell alone! Get the fuck out of here!"
"You're fucking crazy, you know that?!" Bobby yelled, practically running out of the house.
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"Sierra are you alright love?" Becky whispered, walking over to her and inspecting her face. "We need to go get you some ice. Your eye is starting to swell, I imagine you're going to have one hell of a shiner."
"Lovely, just what I always wanted." Sierra mumbled as they walked into the kitchen.
"Sit down and I'll get you some ice. Want to tell me what the hell happened?"
"I had just finished cleaning the house and sat down on the couch to wait for you when the doorbell rang. I thought you were here and couldn't get in because you had your hands full or something."
"And it was him instead?" Becky asked, wrapping a few ice cubes in a towel and handing it to Sierra.
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Sierra hissed as she pressed the ice against her eye. "Yes. He said he wanted to talk and I told him there was nothing to say then I tried to close the door but he pushed his way inside. Started talking about how much he loved me and still loves me. Said he didn't know how I could do something like this to him. A bunch of bullshit basically."
"What caused him to hit you?"
"He kissed me. I pushed him away and slapped him and he hit me back. God, my head hurts." Sierra whispered, sighing.
Becky grabbed a bottle of aspirin and a glass of water, handing them both to her. "Is hitting you all he did?"
Sierra took a couple of aspirin and washed them down with water. "Yes. I don't think he's stupid enough to have tried anything else. I'm just glad you came home though."
Becky wrapped her arms around Sierra's waist, kissing her gently. "You don't know how pissed off and scared I was to see you bleeding with him standing over you."
"I'm ok baby, just tired and my head hurts."
She took Sierra's hand and led her out of the kitchen. "Let's go upstairs and take a nap. I need to hold you for a while anyway."
